Eternal Gate

night.

Forget the ancient city of war.

This remote small town was originally unknown, but now it has become a male gate, a male gate to resist evil spirits. The Great Xia army that was defeated all the way retreated here as early as half a month ago, relying on this city and The mountains on both sides forcibly built a blood-colored Great Wall.

The evil spirits are surging like a tide.

One after another rushed to the wall.

Looking at the city, there are countless evil spirits that have attacked. Just like the previous imperial capital, wherever you can see, such as tea stalls and wine shops, such as street shops, there are people fighting, which is extremely tragic.

"I'm afraid it's going to fall."

Yang Xiong, the lord of Wangu City, dragged his **** body and tried his best to kill the evil spirits.

Back to back to him is Yan Tianfeng, Qing Yao's father, the lord of Qingfeng City.

Difficult brothers.

Every time they get together, it's basically a big scene.

Soldiers are hard-wired, and have never retreated since the invasion of evil spirits.

Like them, Daxia soldiers also gave up their lives, really defending their territories with their lives.

Boom!

With a roar, the southern city wall collapsed.

Then, there was a tyrannical howl, the evil spirits invaded from the gap, humanoids and beasts, like a black sea, flooded houses and swallowed life.

war!

Daxia soldiers fought desperately.

However, it was still a big defeat across the board.

It's not that their fighting power is not strong enough, but that there are too many evil spirits.

Despair has eroded hope.

In the darkness, this world is covered.

"Xianfa: Sky Thunder Array."

When everyone was desperate, a beam of light extinguished the darkness.

It was a golden figure, like a scorching sun, standing on the top of the sky, thunder and lightning raining down all over the sky, and each piece was shining, as if the light filled the world.

It was Zhao Yun who finally succumbed to the danger in his hometown.

The sky thunder formation attacked indiscriminately, and the evil spirits were smashed into pieces.

"Tianzong head teacher."

Everyone was looking up, their expressions startled.

That person is really like a round of sun, shining out the darkness of the world.

kill!

The reinforcements were not only Zhao Yun, but also the strong ones in Daxia.

Among them, they include the Scarlet Flame Marshal, Linglong, Guiming, Youquan ancestors, and Taoists without eyebrows. Tianwu ranks the stage, and the lineup is not huge. It will be the dawn of hope, and it will shine brightly.

war!

The hissing sound is full of the broken Wangu City.

The Daxia army, which was defeated across the board, rekindled their fighting spirit one by one, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and the evil spirits that fought were destroyed in pieces.

"Yu Jian Fei Xian."

Zhao Yun charged forward and opened his way with sword rain.

Behind him, there are countless Daxia strongmen following. It was originally a defensive battle. Under his leadership, he fought a full-line counterattack. The evil kings who fought were all embarrassed. The boys are very excited! Thanks to him hiding in the depths of the sea, otherwise he will be beaten by a gang.

The cry of killing doesn't know when it will be annihilated.

It's not that they stopped fighting, but the evil spirits actually retreated.

Summoning such a large number of evil spirits, the evil king is afraid that it will be uncomfortable, and the consumption is extremely terrible. It is still necessary to have an intermission, but this time will not last too long.

"Hurry up."

Under the sky, hissing noises one after another.

Since the construction of the city wall, although the evil spirits have retreated, it does not mean that they will not make a comeback. This war has just begun, and the more tragic war is kicking off bit by bit.

Zhao Yun walked quietly on the street, watching all the way.

This is his hometown. After the war, it was almost in ruins. At a glance, there was no more complete house, no more graceful attic, and it was all run-down everywhere.

Liu Ruxin was also there, silently following him.

When she married Zhao Yun, she was a blind man. When she left Wangu City, she was sealed in an ice jade coffin. This was the first time she saw this city in a true sense, Zhao Yun's hometown, and it was also hers.

"The fruit is a talented girl."

Too many people murmured, most of them people who had forgotten the ancient city. They were very emotional. They couldn't believe that he was the old martial arts waste. They also couldn't believe that she was the blind girl of the past.

The waste is matched with the blind.

What a match.

What they have sent is not a blessing, but a ridicule.

It was only three years later that they realized how ridiculous the views of the past were. Whether it was Zhao Yun or Liu Jia Ruxin, they were all evil evildoers. No matter where they looked, they were made by marriage.

"Heart...heart."

As he was leaving, he suddenly heard a low call.

It was Liu Cangkong, who called out the youngest daughter's name, but did not dare to look directly at her.

He also didn't dare to look directly at him, and his son-in-law, not only because Zhao Yun was in the Celestial Martial Realm, but also because of a guilty conscience, his Liu family made Zhao's face lost at the wedding of the year.

Zhao Yun was silent and didn't even look at it.

Liu Ruxin smiled softly. There was no emotion in the smile. She had never resented her father for being cold. What really made her feel grudged was that when her mother died with hatred, she never saw this man.

"sorry."

Liu Cangkong said hoarse, unprecedented guilt.

His words were not answered, but his daughter and son-in-law were drifting away. Their indifference was the greatest punishment to a father and father-in-law. He would eventually pay the price for his mistakes in the past.

Um?

Zhao Yun once looked sideways for a moment.

Once again, he saw Wushuang's figure in Liu Ruxin. He had seen such weird things more than once. Although he was only shocked up and down, he couldn't escape his eyes.

"Xiu'er?"

Zhao Yun looked at the Moon God, hoping for an answer.

"The Bodhi flower she melted is stained with the blood of Chu Wushuang, and the blood uses the power of Bodhi's Nirvana to perform a trace of spirit. Together with the Bodhi flower, it blends into Liu Ruxin's body." Moon God explained, "You just What you see is that trace of spirit, manifesting in the form of Chu Wushuang."

"Can Yiling be resurrected without frost?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly.

The moon **** kept silent, and shed a celestial light on his hands, which was the method of resurrection.

Zhao Yun's eyes were shining, and spirits can indeed be resurrected, and there is more than one method. The fly in the ointment is that no matter which method, it is extremely time-consuming, after all, it is just a trace of spirit.

It's okay.

He will wait until that day.

City Lord's Mansion.

Linglong and Youquan ancestors are already waiting.

When Zhao Yun came in, everyone was looking at the map of the Southern Region.

"I thought you were not coming." Linglong said.

"Where is Senior Hongyuan?" Zhao Yunhuan looked at everyone.

"I have already entered the Southern Territory to find the evil king."

Zhao Yun was not surprised at this.

If what he expected is not bad, the Demon Lord has probably already entered the East China Sea.

The key to this battle seems to be the Blood Lord and the Evil King. After they have been killed, the Blood Puppet and the Evil Spirit will destroy themselves without attack. The two eyes of the sky cannot find the Evil King, so they have to go deep into the tiger's den.

"If Zhunxian wants to hide, it's hard to find." Gui Ming groaned.

As soon as these words came out, many people in the audience looked at Young Master Zhao, and wanted to ask this talent how to find Yin Zhou before. That servant is not an ordinary quasi immortal, do you have some kind of talent?

"Guard the city."

Zhao Yun left a word and turned and left the city lord's mansion.

No one stopped him, this product had some kind of aura. Together with Hongyuan, he would definitely be able to find it, and he would surely be able to kill the evil king against the sky, and their task was to welcome the evil spirit's next invasion.

Zhao Yun left the ancient city of Forgotten and headed south.

Looking down on the heavens and the earth, no matter the mountains or the valleys, the eyes are full of blood. Many places are full of corpses. The war is fierce. In order to stop the evil spirits, the ghost knows how many people have died in the battle.

Eh?

When passing a mountain, Zhao Yun raised his eyes suddenly.

Just a moment ago, the suppression in the dark became weaker.

"Someone is repairing the universe of the mortal world?" Zhao Yun looked at his consciousness.

"As you expected." The Moon God stretched out, returning casually.

"Is it a mortal sanctioner?"

"Apart from him, who in the Lower Realm has such mighty power."

"When can it be fixed?" Zhao Yun asked tentatively.

"It's not a thing overnight." The Moon God said lightly, "The universe of the Three Realms is connected, and the universe of the God Realm and the Immortal Realm are also damaged. It needs to be restored slowly. It is conservatively estimated that it will be at least 800 years."

Eight hundred years.

This day is long enough.

Collect thoughts.

Zhao Yun's speed suddenly increased.

Before reaching the Southern Territory, he saw the **** fog rolling in the sky, and he could hear the roar, like a ghost wailing, and another evil spirit. After the intermission, it came back again, and the battle was indeed larger than before.

Zhao Yun didn't encounter it head-on, and detoured into the Southern Territory.

Soon, there was a sound of killing in the direction of Wanggu City, and there were five Heavenly Martial Realms sitting in town. Although they couldn't fight back the evil spirits, it was not a problem to stabilize the scene.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yunru was a golden light across the sea.

Today's Southern Territory, no longer what he remembers, the sea water has turned black, and the waves are rolling, swept by the power of evil thoughts, patches of evil spirits, crawling out of the sea, like hell-like ghosts, Pounced on the world, the number is so huge that he has a numb scalp when he sees it.

"Xiu'er."

"Look at it?"

Moon God held his cheek with one hand, and glanced with Zhao Yun's eyes.

She couldn't move the eyes of the gods, and she didn't dare to exude the perception of soul power, why not just look for it like this! The gods are really embarrassed if they do this to her, and if they dare to reveal a half point, they will surely provoke that person.

Zhao Yun is also looking for.

I don't stay idle when I'm looking for someone.

He envelops the immeasurable light with his original source, tempers it to the utmost, and can perceive the mysterious power in it. In his opinion, it is the power of merit, which is mysterious and mysterious, and there is Tao hidden in it.

"stop."

I don't know when, I heard the words of the moon **** suddenly.

Zhao Yunhuo fixed himself and landed on an island. Even a bare island was covered with dark evil spirits. Among them, there were a few of them, and they rushed over in a particularly dishonest manner, and were swept away by Zhao Yun. Hui, if it weren't for the time for nonsense, he would kill here.

The moon **** thief is dedicated and stares at the evil spirits.

The vision of the **** is extraordinary and it is self-derived. With the evil spirit, the summoner can be traced back. Although she is not in good condition, she can barely do it. If she can't do too much, she is afraid of punishment.

"It can be found." Zhao Yun asked in a low voice.

"Dead Sea." Moon God closed his eyes and gave a definite answer.

"Good old thing, you really know where to find a place." Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, soaring into the sky, the Dead Sea! He knew that place very well. The sky was once sealed there, and it was a forbidden area in the Southern Territory.